We were all hungry, sweaty, and drained. It was definitely time for a nice mid-day meal. Sally seemed to read my mind, bringing me a pulled pork sandw...ich, BBQ chips, and peach tea as well some for herself. I noted that Candy seemed to cater to Carver as well, indicating that it was a sort of impromptu lunch date for us and our significant others, our primary partners. Indeed, Mary caught on and did the same for Lowell, as did Martin for Mark...Then it really hit home. Mark and Martin should get. The main role he was to assume was that of a cuckold, for lack of a better word. This would include a total cessation of any, and ALL sexual congress between he and his wife (just as the other husbands there had been expected to obey). That would mean, in short, that these various women, these other husbands wives, were exclusively for Habib.Then it was explained that he would be expected to demonstrate his submission to this new reality---and it was referred to as the 'Libation.' In fact, this. He remembered witnessing the clan leaders’ oath of allegiance to the girl. He remembered his amusement as he saw the strong women on their knees, bowing to a girl half their age. He wasn’t amused today contemplating his choices and then he noticed the three priests from the orphanage. They were trying to find their way across the alley and stumbling over dead bodies. The black blood leaking from their eyes was blinding them and he remembered the judgment of a six-year-old girl - Unworthy.Bahren. I see you've got a black wristband, so you haven't had the Training. I bet she'll be fucking you later. Or one of the other Guides.I'm not fucking yet. See the red wristband? That's what it means: no fucking. Mom says I need more training, and my hole's not quite big enough yet. But I can hold an orgasm for almost ten minutes now, when I wank myself. I'm still cumming too fast, though. My dad and another guy named Herb and another guy named George are helping me with that. They don't fuck me.